Harry Potter’s God of Law

Sorting was about to begin, Professor McGonagall had already gone to guide the students, and the other professors were leaving the room to greet them in the cafeteria’s teacher’s seat.

Hermione was standing here with all the new students in the small room next to the dining hall, and Professor McGonagall had just brought them here and left, not knowing what to do, only telling them to start the sorting ceremony in a while and asking them to clean up their appearances.

If Zheng Fan was there at this time, he would definitely have an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly tell her about the tricks of the sorting institute, but now God knows where that bastard has gone!

After a while, Professor McGonagall returned, “Now, line up in a single line,” Professor McGonagall said to the first-year students, “Follow me.” ”

Hermione followed the crowd through the foyer and through a double door at the back to enter the luxurious dining room.

As soon as she entered the hall, Hermione was shocked by the level of luxury here.

The rest of the academy’s classes were already seated around four long tables, above which thousands of candles fluttered in the air illuminated the dining room. Four tables are lined with glittering gold plates and goblets. On the top of the cafeteria is another long table, which is the seat of the teachers.

Professor McGonagall brought the first-year students over there and lined them up in front of all the senior students, with the teachers behind them.

The candlelight flickered, and hundreds of faces stared at them like a pale lantern. The ghosts also shimmered with a hazy silver light among the students.

The whole hall was magnificent, dreamlike, making Hermione a little romantic and imaginative.

At this moment, an arm suddenly rested on her head: “What do you think, my lovely lady.” ”

Hermione was taken aback, and quickly turned to look, just in time to see Zheng Fan’s smiling face, she couldn’t help but be happy, but immediately pouted again: “Where did you run just now?” ”

“I came to the toilet, I forgot to get on the car, and I panicked.” Zheng Fan said seriously, Hermione rolled her eyes, believing that he had a ghost.

“It’s about to be sorted, I’m so nervous, where will I be assigned?” Hermione grabbed Zheng Fan’s robe and said.

“I don’t know, it should be Ravenclaw, after all, you are very smart, of course it may be Gryffindor.” Zheng Fan casually said that in fact, the eight achievements were Gryffindor, because Hermione was assigned there in the original book, but he didn’t want to appear that he could not know anything, so he first mentioned Ravenclaw.

Hermione nodded and expressed her gratitude to Zheng Fan’s “After all, you are very smart”.

Professor McGonagall gently placed a four-legged stool in front of the first-year students, and then placed a wizard hat on the stool. The hat is patched, worn and very old, and extremely dirty, Zheng Fan suggested washing this torn hat before the start of school, but the hat himself is very disagreeable, he thinks that his current appearance is more of the vicissitudes of time.

Damn mental retardation, when did the vicissitudes of the years be reflected by not bathing. Zheng Fan looked like a dog, if possible, he really didn’t want to wear that broken thing.

It seemed that he felt Zheng Fan’s thoughts, and the sorting hat on the four-corner stool suddenly grinned at him, which made the first-year freshmen exclaim, they didn’t expect this broken hat to have such an advanced action as “grinning”.

“He’s laughing at us?!” Harry Potter, who was not far away, said in surprise.

“I think you’re smiling at me!” Ron Weasley said with a little flush that every time there was such a thing that could be in the limelight, he subconsciously wanted to take it on himself.

Hermione looked at Zheng Fan, and although the hat was smiling at all the freshmen, she instinctively felt that the hat was smiling at Zheng Fan.

“You and that hat… Well, recognize? She held back for a long time before giving such a very human word as hat.

“I once suggested that the professors take a bath in this torn hat, but he refused.” Zheng Fan said helplessly, Hermione thought about that scene and couldn’t help but laugh.

Under the gaze of all the students, the Sorting Hat began its own singing.

Zheng Fan summarized its singing, in short, first bragging about himself, then introducing the four colleges, then bragging about himself, then bragging about himself, and finally telling the students that wearing it can be assigned to the college they want.

This brag is a bit too many times ah coach.

Hearing that the sorting house just wore a hat, many students were relieved, Hermione began to show an expectant gaze, and Harry Potter not far away did not have a very good face, in his opinion, a guy like himself who could not do anything, I am afraid that wearing a hat will not be a good house.

He subconsciously looked at Zheng Fan, who was standing with Hermione not far away.

If it’s that Oriental… Definitely get accepted into the best colleges without stress.

“If only I were as good as him.” He subconsciously spoke up.

Ron gave him a strange look: “What? ”

“Well, it’s nothing, I mean, I’m afraid I won’t get a good college…”

Ron Weasley immediately comforted him: “Don’t worry, you’re Harry Potter, no problem.” ”

The Sorting Hat began to call people up one by one, and soon it was Hermione’s turn.

Hermione did seem nervous, and she hugged Zheng Fan’s arm before walking up.

Zheng Fan didn’t have any feelings of expectation, anyway, Hermione would definitely enter Gryffindor.

Hermione put on her hat, and the sorting hat thought for a moment before suddenly speaking.

“Ravenclaw!”

Zheng Fan was stunned for several seconds, how could it be Ravenclaw?

Then he suddenly thought of what he had said to Hermione earlier.

“I don’t know, it should be Ravenclaw, after all, you are very smart, of course it may be Gryffindor.”

It seems that her own words influenced Hermione’s thoughts, after all, the sorting hat is to refer to the students’ own opinions.

But this is better, Zheng Fan gave Hermione a thumbs up from afar, go to Ravenclaw to make Hermione’s talent play out perfectly, and make friends that are more palatable, in places like Gryffindor, you can only make some bear children with developed limbs and simple minds, and precocious girls like Hermione are not at all the same way.

Hermione herself seemed very happy, waved with Zheng Fan Yao, and walked to the table on the Ravenclaw side.

After a long time, Zheng Fan also arrived, and he walked forward with a smile, showing a disgusted expression at the sorting hat.

“I’m definitely going to wash you this year, trust me.”

The sorting hat also smiled: “But you still have to wear me now, I like to see you unhappy and I can’t do anything about me.” ”

Zheng Fan wanted to vomit blood a little.